Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 117 Junior Brother, You Are So Beautiful
"It's time for her to go back." Zhishan stood there, eyes slightly lowered, looking at them both lightly.

"Miss Weiluo hasn't finished eating yet..." Wen Yi casually replied to Zhishan, then turned his head, looked at the empty plates of Huaweiluo, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and said embarrassingly: "This ...It's all eaten so quickly..."

"Hey." Hua Weiluo smiled a little embarrassedly, patted the dust on the Taoist robe, stood up, and said to Wen Yi: "It's getting late, I have to go with Junior Brother Zhishan to prepare it for you." I won’t be chatting with you about things used to exorcise spirits.”

"I'm going too!" Wen Yi hurriedly stood up behind Hua Weiluo, and said with a frightened expression: "You must not leave me here alone. Brother Zhishan just said that there are people around me. There are several undead spirits circling around me..."

"..." Zhishan glanced at him, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, just flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards Wenzhuxuan.

Hua Weiluo and Wen also quickly followed.

Zhishan was arranged to live in the room next to Wen Yi, the two rooms were separated by a wall, and there was a door on the wall.

So to put it bluntly, in fact, the rooms of the two of them are connected.

Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan's room curiously. This room was obviously different from the Luoyu Pavilion arranged for her. As soon as she entered the door, there was a rosewood marble desk. There are dozens of square precious inkstones, pen holders of various colors, and the pens inserted in each pen holder are like forests.Behind the table is a huge bookcase, which is densely filled with all kinds of books. People who don't know it may think that they have entered a study.

Going further inside, there is a picture of "A Picture of Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River" hanging in the middle of the west wall of the room, and a pair of couplets hanging on the left and right.

Then there is a simple bed and a rosewood table, and there is nothing else in the room.

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell, you've become a bandit leader, and you still love learning so much!" Hua Weiluo walked to the big bookcase and looked around, seeing traditional Chinese characters everywhere, which dazzled her.

"Hey, Wen doesn't have any other hobbies, just robbing and reading books." Wen Yi has a delicate face, with a faint smile, he is a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

……

Hua Weiluo clicked her tongue, unable to connect the person in front of her with robbery.

After Zhishan entered the room, he didn't say anything. He walked directly to the round table in the room, took out some strange bottles and cans from the bag, and mixed them together, and took out a few from his arms from time to time. Zhang Daofu, either ignited, or muttered.

Hua Weiluo was curious for a moment, so she propped her chin with her hands and lay down in front of the round table watching Zhishan prepare things.

The dim light in the room shone on his white jade-like cheeks, reflecting his exquisite and perfect profile. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes were full of seriousness and concentration, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly pursed. His hands, which are like hands, reflect the various porcelain bottles in his hands, and the texture of the porcelain bottles is even more delicate than that of the porcelain bottles.

How did you say that sentence? ?
Serious men are the most beautiful.

Hua Weiluo stared at Zhishan involuntarily, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Little brother, you are so pretty."

(End of this chapter)